Tomorrow never comes
Today is an illusion
The past always succumbs
To memory-dark confusion
Mornings feel so bright
Nights are awful and silent
Your smile makes me ignite
My passions are uncontrolled
I’ve been gone for many years
Though I walk among the living
Each caress is a new frontier
Each touch is a new beginning
(Photo by Dawid Zawiła on Unsplash)
Check out my science fiction novella, Mother Portia, on Amazon Kindle
Nice! I really like this one, Nick.
Thanks, Jay!